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Namiko Aris
Namiko Aris
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Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)

Forbidden Desires(Short Erotica Stories)

Each time he cut off my air flow, the edge got closer. My pussy clenched wildly around him. I felt high and fucking drunk. “You’re mine now,” he snarled. “Fucking mine. You cum when I tell you, and you thank me when I fill you.” “Please,” I cried, body thrashing. “Please, I need to. . .” “Beg.” “Let me cum,” I sobbed. “Please. I’m your fucktoy, your little slut, your whore, just let me. . .please. . .” His hand released my throat. “Cum. Now.” My scream broke the room. READY TO INDULGE IN YOUR WILDEST FANTASIES? This is a sinfully seductive collection of short erotica stories that dive headfirst into the deliciously dirty side of desire. Each story explores a different slice of lust, from forbidden flings and dominant obsessions to irresistible lust that burns hot and fast. Inside, you will meet possessive alpha heroes who know exactly what they want, and it’s always her. Whether it’s a cocky professor seducing his eager student or a steamy late-night encounter between longtime neighbors who’ve waited far too long to give in, every chapter brings something dark, filthy, and unforgettable. These stories celebrate the raw, messy, and magnetic power of sexuality. No shame. No rules. Just unfiltered pleasure. If you’re looking for unapologetic smut with fantasy-driven heat and dominant heroes who love hard and claim harder, you’ve found your next obsession.
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Chapter: My daddy’s best friend III
Emily makes soft moaning almost whimpering sounds as I start to pull back out of her once again leaving just the head inside her. I think about taking one of my hands from underneath her to play with the nipple that my mouth isn’t attached to but I decide against it out of fear of dropping her down on my cock and hurting her. I don’t stop teasing her nipples with my mouth as I again push inside her noticing that it is easier this time like she is starting to get used to my size making me think that soon I'll be able to fuck her properly which I so desperately want to do now.“Go faster.” Emily groans softly taking me by surprise and making me pause with my cock buried deep inside her.“Are you sure?” I ask as I remove my mouth from her breast, I was certain that I was going to be the one asking to speed up so I can’t help the disbelief in my tone.Emily nods her head slowly but clearly letting me know that she is sure about it, I’m that surprised and in awe of her that I lunge forward
Last Updated: 2025-11-22
Chapter: My daddy’s best friend II
I don’t know how to respond to her kiss, if I should push her away or open my mouth and let her tongue that I can feel flick over my lips enter my mouth. My mind is screaming at me to push her away and get myself out of this situation as quickly as I can but my body seems to rebel against my mind and my lips open accepting Emily’s tongue into my mouth. Kissing Emily is strange because I would never think about kissing someone her age like this and I know it should feel wrong and while it does feel wrong it also feels good, in an eating the forbidden fruit kind of way.“I knew you wouldn’t be able to resist me, no guy can if I really want them.” She informs me while she starts to grind her pussy against my cock as her words make me completely re-evaluate this girl I have known since the day she was born.“I bet you’re trying to guess how many guys I’ve fucked.” She whispers in my ear, her voice becomes even more husky with arousal as she adds, “Why don’t we add you to that list?” “No
Last Updated: 2025-11-22
Chapter: My daddy’s bestfriend
Tom has been my best friend since high school and we even stayed best friends after he got married and had a kid, it was through Tom’s wife, Sarah, that I met my own wife, Amy. We have stayed that close over the years that we even go on holiday together as families with me and Amy joining Tom, Sarah, and their daughter Emily, this year we had gone to Spain together. Emily is eighteen and has started developing a banging body, with perfect curves around her.The holiday had been going very well so far and we have enjoyed the week we have already spent here exploring and doing all the things you would expect from tourists and then at night retreating to the two side by side cabins we had rented. Tonight though Amy and myself had decided to stay out a bit later and have a few drinks, all night Amy had teased me, whispering into my ear the things she wanted me to do to her later so by the time we had left the bar I was about ready to tear her clothes off and fuck her in front of everyone
Last Updated: 2025-11-22
Chapter: My babysitting reward
It started with a look, not the subtle kind of look. No, this one was deliberate, a slow, downward drag of his eyes, starting at my face and lingering too long where my tank top dipped low. I knew it when I bent over to pick up their toddler’s toy that had rolled under the couch. I hadn’t worn a bra on purpose. The heat was my excuse, but I wanted him to notice. I really needed him to. Mr. Blackwood, Aaron, was always too polite for his own good. His wife, Genevieve, was even more so. Gorgeous and poised, the kind of woman who made other women feel plain without even trying. Yet every time I came over to babysit, I caught them both watching me. Differently and sometimes even, separately. I was twenty-two, in college, and they paid well. Too well even. It had crossed my mind before, whether they were paying for more than just babysitting. Not directly, of course. But the subtle way she touched my arm when handing me cash, how he lingered at the door pretending to forget his keys, h
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: End of office hours
“Layla, are you okay?” I hate when someone asks me that question. I really do. Especially when I’m trying so hard to fake that everything is fine. But at 22, I have learned that pretending to be okay doesn’t stop the ache. My ex-boyfriend, after seven years, had left me for someone nearly twice our age. A woman who wore her midlife crisis like perfume and still managed to take him from me. Just thinking about it made my chest sting a lot. So, I did what any emotionally wounded girl would do in the privacy of the bowling alley bathroom, I stared at my reflection, inspecting myself like I might discover something broken. But all I saw was… me. Tight red shorts hugging my hips, a white T-shirt hugging a braless chest, and a body I had once felt confident in, my lips curved bitterly. “He is a complete idiot,” I muttered, wiping the corners of my eyes. I adjusted my shirt and returned to the front counter, pretending to care about the magazine I wasn’t even reading. Then came Si
Last Updated: 2025-11-14
Chapter: My sister in law II
The tiny package of sexual energy was now naked and she pushed me into a chair in the corner and took off my boots and woolen socks. She then slowly did a graceful handstand and ended up in the splits, I think to let me know she was not out of shape, fat mom, but a hot, vital passionate, and curvy 30-something woman who knew how to please a sex partner!She sat at the edge of the enormous king-size bed, her chubby legs slightly spread, revealing a neatly-trimmed dark black bush that perfectly matched her thick head of hair. She smiled thinly and said a little shakily, “You want some?” pointing down at her pussy, seeming to realize what was about to happen. Getting more confident and thinking I might blow this, I said, “Yes, I’d love to make love to the most beautiful woman to ever take her clothes off in front of me,” remembering the advice my dad had given me years before, about always telling a woman how beautiful they are, all the time.She said, “You are such a bull-shitter—just l
Last Updated: 2025-08-20
Alpha King Darius

Alpha King Darius

Juliette Hale never imagined her own father would sell her. She never imagined that he would be as cold hearted as to give her over as property to the ruthless Alpha King Darius Blackthorn. But when his gambling debts aren't you, she is handed over as collateral. Hidden in his glided cage, she refuses to bow to him. Her defiance, however, rather than infuriate him, ignites something dark and hungry and Darius, who promises to break her spirit piece by piece. But as they started tonight, their punishments and anger turned into passion as both of them discovered that hatred and desire are both roaming on a thin line that is closely related... closer than they could have imagined. Trapped in a dangerous game of power, pain, and longing, Juliette must decide whether to fight for her freedom, or surrender her heart to the monster who owns her.
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Chapter: I can’t do this
JULIETTE“Preposterous”“Abomination!”“What is the Alpha doing?”“I believe he has been bewitched…”Gasps and muttered comments spread across the room at the abrupt declaration Darius poured out to them.I was in a greater shock, trying to force my mind to accept and ponder over what exactly he meant by appointing me as a Council Advisor.A fucking council advisor! I barely even know my way around the pack house, let alone advising the Alpha on how to rule a pack.Not that it is my sole duty, but this is no position for me, any mishap could be placed on me. With a council that already sees me as nothing but a slave.“You heard me loud and clear. Juliette is the new council advisor; she commands respect, and each and every one of you will give her that.”“What!” Cole spat, rising from his seat, whilst directing his venomous gaze at me. “Alpha Darius, this is impossible.”“What exactly is? I have made my decision, so one of you had better start packing and getting the hell out of here.
Last Updated: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Council Advisor
JULIETTEBy 5pm, I was barely dressed. Earlier, I had gotten out of the dress after trying it on, but now that it was time to put it on, I was finding it pretty difficult.I should have reached out to Ria for help, but I decided against it. I can't have her butting in on my issues and saying crap that makes me sound crazy.I dropped the dress to the ground and decided to wear it from below, getting it up to my chest was easy, but reaching for the zip was just pure torture. My hand muscles ached like hell, and I had to release them from my back and just let that relief sink in.Exhausted and sweaty, I thought about my decision not to involve Ria. I would have been done with this.Huffing a sigh, a knock on the door blended in, and I snapped my head to the door, hoping it's Ria, so this can just be a big coincidence, and I can head to the so-called meeting, my presence seems to be important.I stood up to get the door, and to my disappointment, Ria wasn't there; instead, it was a guard
Last Updated: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Possesiveness
JULIETTE“You had sex with Alpha Darius?” Ria gasped, her tone so loud I had to clamp her mouth with my fingers.“Shush, not so loud,” I said with wide eyes. “No one else knows, so pipe it down,” I whispered, and she nodded, giving me a thumbs up.Sighing, I released her mouth, aiding her in speaking, “Oh my Goodness, Juliette.” Ria grinned at me, wiggling her brows. “Tell me everything, I need details.”I palmed my face, running my fingers down until they covered my mouth. “It just happened.”Ria squealed like a child, “You know that's a lie.”My cheeks flushed, heat rising. “Hmm, someone's blushing. Come on Juliette, spill everything.” She said, grabbing my arm and shaking me. “Please…”“Fine, fine, fine, fine. I will tell you.” I said and she finally released her grip on my shoulder.“Well, there isn't much to know. Just this crazy tension that keeps pulling us together. It's a strange feeling I have tried to suppress and push away, but it kept growing into this unquenchable desire
Last Updated: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Much more
JULIETTEI woke up alone in bed, with no sight or sign of Darius. The moon was out, its soft light illuminating the room.Showed how long I had slept after our escapade in the morning, and thinking about it brought a smile to my lips. I didn't understand why I felt giddy about it, I shouldn't be this happy. Darius hasn't exactly been the best in my life, yet I can't seem to get him out of my head.I couldn't even brush off my desire this morning, hooked by his beautiful body. I needed to have him buried deep inside me.And now that I have, I don't think I will ever be able to get it off my mind. The way he kissed me senselessly, his hands on my body, his wet tongue on my core, and his huge member, tearing me open.My core clenched and my nipples hardened. My legs further tangled with the sheet as I recalled every single detail. I could feel my core turn moist and there were a few drips.“Oh Juliette, what have you done to yourself?” I palmed my face, my cheeks flushing.How on earth a
Last Updated: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Pain and pleasure
JULIETTEThe sound of running water jolted me from my sleep, the shower was on. Darius had to be showering, and my curiosity was piqued.I slipped out of the tangled sheets, making my way to the bathroom door which was slightly ajar.I hesitated for a moment, heart pounding in my chest. What if I am intruding? Darius might not take that lightly.However, my curiosity was getting the best of me. With a deep breath, I pushed the door open, and there he was, standing under the cascading water, his broad shoulders glistening, the muscles of his back flexing as he reached for the shampoo, and his smooth ass that water dripped on.He turned to the side to reach for the shower switch and his cock stood proud and hard, the water running over it like it was a living sculpture.My breath caught in my throat, and my core clenched at the sight, my nipples hardening.I bit my lips, unable to tear my gaze from the image. My skin prickled with goosebumps, contemplating on if I could join him or just
Last Updated: 2025-11-21
Chapter: Ticking time bomb
DARIUSReturning to the library to check on how far Juliette had gone with the books after her break for lunch.I found her at the table, surrounded by more books than I had listed out for her; she must have used the opportunity of my absence to wander around.Classic Juliette.Now she was asleep, her head buried in one of the books, and her fingers resting on the page like she had been leaning to read, probably trying to fight off the sleep that had befallen her.Her long wavy hair spilled across the table in a messy but alluring way. Her face was too calm for a woman I have seen in full rage, her lips were slightly parted, and a long, slimy line of drool pooled out of her mouth.If it were someone else, I would have been irritated, but to her, all I saw was innocence. She looked peaceful, and unbothered by the world right nowI moved lightly, making sure my boots made no sound on the wooden floor.I didn’t want to wake her, but I needed to put her to sleep.So, very carefully, I sli
Last Updated: 2025-11-21
Sold To The Ruthless Mafia Don

Sold To The Ruthless Mafia Don

"I am your master, I own you. Until your father is able to pay me what he owes, you are just a body for me to fuck and dispose of as soon as you give me an heir" His grip on my chin grew more hurtful as he said those words to me. His menacing scowl made him look like he would want want nothing more than to kill me on the spot. "I am going to pay you back, Tell me how much he owes you right now and I'm going to pay everything back, YOU SON OF A BITCH!" I scream as hard as I can into his face. My hand balling into a fist. His head snapped back as he erupted into a wicked laughter, you think you can pay me what your father owes me?" He released my chin then moved to steps backward. His voice dropped to a whisper, vibrating with restrained anger as he continue to speak, "I dare you to try. Your father owes me half a million dollars, but since you have decided to take on this debt, I give you a month." Rue; Freedom was everything I have ever yearned for, a time when I can finally breathe a breath of relief, a time when I can finally be relieved of the burden of my alcoholic, selfish and gambling addicted father. Until my father sold me to the ruthless mafia Don, Alessandro Vanillin as a payment of five hundred thousand dollars. It was stupid of me to think I was better away from my father.
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Chapter: Ch 114
RUEThe car moves, and that is how I know the world has decided not to wait for me.The tires roll over the concrete ramp and into the bustling street. I look through the window, staring at the passersby with envy.Everything outside looks normal. People are driving home. People are laughing somewhere behind glass windows. People untouched by the quiet collapse happening in my chest.I know everyone has their issues, but I can't help but conclude I own the worst of them all.I immediately reclined my seat. I don't need to see anyone else.I keep my phone face down in my lap. I do not need to look at the image again. It is already burned into me.My handwriting.My name.A choice that was never mine.The silence inside the car stretches, but it is not empty. It is thick. Loaded. It presses against my ears until my thoughts start to echo.“They already used it,” I say finally.Matteo’s hands tighten slightly on the steering wheel. “Used what?”“The idea,” I reply. “That I would be slow.
Last Updated: 2025-12-14
Chapter: Ch 113
RUEThe silence does not end on its own terms. It keeps waiting for me to do something reckless enough to shatter it.I look around. Everyone is still waiting for me. I have always hated the concept of being the center of attention but right now, I despise it even more.My fingers curl against the edge of the table. I can feel the faint vibration of the studio floor beneath my shoes, like the building itself is holding its breath. The red light stays on. Of course it does. Nothing dramatic ever pauses for your sanity.“Is that… possible? Would it be granted?” I ask finally. My voice sounds distant to my own ears.The host nods once. “If verified, most likely yes. The handwriting clause is specific. It restricts spousal control unless a proven consent is voluntarily given.”The words spin in my head. I hate the sound of every legal term in place. I just want to leave.Alessandro swallows. I hear it. I hate that I hear it.“That is insane,” he says. “You think I forced her. You think my
Last Updated: 2025-12-13
Chapter: Ch 112
RUEMy heartbeat feels unstable, like it keeps skipping a step before catching itself again. The lights above us hum slowly, steady and unaware of what they are illuminating. I can taste metal at the back of my tongue. I gently touch my stomach. For some awkward reason, that is the moment I feel hunger. I do not look at the host yet. I cannot. Not when the two men standing beside me feel like the rest of my life splitting down the middle.“Rue,” Alessandro says, and my name sounds like a plea he is trying too hard to swallow. “You do not owe them anything. Not tonight.”I look in his eyes, and I see red lines of pain in his eyes.Matteo tilts his head slightly, watching me with a quiet intensity that feels heavier than the room itself. “She owes herself,” he murmurs.The host opens his mouth, ready to guide the moment, but I raise my hand before he can start shaping my narrative. My voice, when it leaves me, does not tremble the way I expect.“I need a second,” I say.“A second?” Matt
Last Updated: 2025-12-12
Chapter: Ch 111
RUEThe silence that follows the revelation feels like it grows a branch, and stretches itself between the three of us. It stretches, tightens, and becomes a wall none of us can climb. I do not speak at first, and that is because I am afraid of what will come out of my mouth. I cannot fathom a world where this would be possible. Alessandro on his own, does not speak because his world has started to tilt. Matteo does not speak because he is too comfortable with the chaos he created. There's not a speck of a smile on his face, but his eyes finally seem at peace.The host clears his throat again, a small reminder that the moment is still happening in real time, and nothing can be reversed. The lights stay on. The cameras keep blinking. The sound engineer does not even shift his arm. Everyone holds still, waiting for a word to be uttered. Some are waiting to be proven wrong, while others are waiting for the confirmation of their accusations.For a split second, I let myself imagine some
Last Updated: 2025-12-11
Chapter: Ch 110
RUEThe air freezes around me the way rooms do when something irreversible has happened. It is entirely silent, and cold. No one moves at first. Not the host, definitely not the crew, and not even me. I can hear the faint hum of the lights, but everything else sounds distant, like I am in the room, but my presence has transcended into another universe. I can't tell how I feel, or what I even feel.Matteo strides forward, but the host raises a hand, not to stop him, but to acknowledge what he already knows. The moment is out of his control now. The interview is no longer a conversation. It is a rupture.I stand slowly from the chair. My legs wobble, but I force them to hold. I gently grab onto the arm of the chair, holding onto the least bit of stability. I keep my eyes on Alessandro because I cannot look away. Not when his signature sits inside a folder that feels like a blade. Not when the will accusation circles us like a storm that has been waiting for years to break open.“Please
Last Updated: 2025-12-10
Chapter: Ch 109
RUEThe car ride to the studio feels like a silent judgment. The streets roll by in a blur of grey morning light, each building looking colder than the last. Alessandro sits beside me, one hand resting on my thigh, his thumb brushing slowly as if he is trying to tame the storm inside me. Matteo sits in the front seat with the driver, quiet for the first time since the planning started, his jaw locked so tightly I can see the vein running down his neck.I want to speak, to release even a single word, but I feel as though there is a rope tied around my neck. It feels like my voice box would shatter if I dared utter a word.When we arrive, the studio looks smaller than I imagined. Smaller, but sharp. Like a knife tucked in the corner of a room. There is a long hallway leading inside, and as we walk, I can hear the faint whisper of equipment being tested. Lights humming silently, and cameras blinking. Microphones are being clipped onto tables.My stomach twists.Matteo hands me the folder
Last Updated: 2025-12-08
Betrayed, But Redeemed.

Betrayed, But Redeemed.

My beautiful savior's eyes blazed with fury as he leaned in, his voice low and rumbling. “Little one, how do you envision their deaths?” he asked, his words dripping with power and command. I swallowed hard, my mind spinning. Their deaths? I have never thought about the end of this, They are my family. “I...I don't know,” I stammered, my voice barely audible. Fear constricted my throat, making it hard to breathe. Maybe I was blowing this out of proportion. My savior's expression softened as if he could feel my fear. “Take your time, little one,” he whispered, his voice gentle. “Their fate is now in your hands.” Fiona had always faced cruelty at the hands of her father, stepsister, and her stepmother. Tagging her as the unfortunate one of the family who had killed her mother. Until the day when her father sold her to the alpha king to pay for his debts. Fiona thought life would be better anywhere away from home and took the chance but how can a human girl survive in a werewolf world with lots of enemies? Her hope for freedom suddenly becomes blurry and now she has to fight even harder for love and respect.
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Chapter: Together forever
FIONA'S POV.The silence in the room was heavy after Marcellus left. I sat on the bed, my arms wrapped protectively around my belly, trying to reassure myself. “He’ll be back soon,” I whispered, but the words didn’t chase away the lingering fear. The muffled sounds of chaos outside didn’t help. My instincts told me to stay calm, but every fiber of my being wanted to run after Marcellus, to be near him. A sudden creak from the door snapped me out of my thoughts. My head whipped toward the sound, my heart racing. The door swung open violently, and a figure stepped in. “Lena?” I gasped, recognizing the Alpha’s daughter who had always been cold and distant toward me. She shut the door behind her with a slam, her movements sharp and furious. Her eyes, wild with rage, locked onto mine. “You,” she spat, her voice dripping with venom. I instinctively backed up, pressing against the headboard. “Lena, what are you doing here? Marcellus told me to stay here—” “Shut up!” she snapped
Last Updated: 2025-01-28
Chapter: Pure chaos
MARCELLUS’ POV.It was a cool evening, the stars twinkling in the clear sky I had been planning this for days, making sure everything was perfect. Fiona deserved nothing less. “Where are we going?” she asked, her voice filled with curiosity as I guided her outside the packhouse. “Patience, my love,” I said, a small smile tugging at my lips. “You’ll see soon enough.” She clutched my arm as we walked through the garden, her steps light but hesitant. The cool night air made her cheeks rosy, and her fiery red hair shone under the moonlight. She looked breathtaking, as she always did. Finally, we reached the spot I had prepared. A blanket was spread out on the soft grass, surrounded by lanterns that cast a warm, flickering light. A basket full of her favorite snacks sat in the center, and a small bouquet of wildflowers rested beside it. Her eyes widened as she took it all in. “Marcellus… this is beautiful.” I watched her reaction closely, feeling a wave of satisfaction at her
Last Updated: 2025-01-27
Chapter: Friends Forever
MARCELLUS’ POV.The sun was blazing hot as Raymond and I stood in the training arena, sweat dripping down my face as I readied myself for another sparring session. I couldn’t help but smirk at him as he adjusted his stance, trying to look confident. “You ready to lose, Raymond?” I teased, rolling my shoulders to ease the tension. He chuckled, shaking his head. “You talk big for someone who barely landed a hit last time.” “Barely?” I raised a brow. “Let’s settle this with a wager then. The winner gets a wish granted by the loser. Deal?” Raymond hesitated for a moment, but then nodded, a sly grin spreading across his face. “Deal. Don’t cry when you lose, Alpha.” We circled each other, the air thick with tension and determination. He came at me fast, throwing a punch that I dodged easily. I countered with a swift kick that nearly knocked him off his feet. For a moment, I thought I had him, but Raymond was nothing if not crafty. He feigned a stumble and came back with a series o
Last Updated: 2025-01-26
Chapter: Three months later
FIONA’S POVThe morning sun streamed through the curtains, filling the room with a warm glow. I sat on the bed, my hand resting on my now-visible baby bump. It still felt surreal, knowing that three little lives were growing inside me. Marcellus walked into the room carrying a tray of food, his face lighting up when he saw me. “Good morning, my love,” he said, placing the tray on the bedside table. I smiled at him, though I couldn’t hide the slight frown as I glanced at the food. My eating habits had been all over the place these past few months. Some days I couldn’t stop eating, while on others, even the smell of food made my stomach turn. “What’s wrong?” he asked, sitting beside me and taking my hand. “I’m just not sure if I can eat,” I admitted. He gave me a soft smile, brushing a strand of hair behind my ear. “Just try a little, for me? And for the babies?” His words always had a way of melting my worries. I nodded, picking up a piece of toast. As I ate, Marcellus wa
Last Updated: 2025-01-25
Chapter: Away from home
FIONA'S POV I sat on the sofa in Marcellus’s room, my legs tucked under me as I absentmindedly flipped through a book. The sunlight streamed through the large windows, warming the room and making everything feel peaceful. Marcellus was at his desk, stacks of files surrounding him as he worked. It was strange seeing him like this—calm, focused, and completely off I couldn’t help but watch him. His golden hair caught the light as he leaned forward, his brows furrowed in concentration. Every so often, he’d glance at me and smile, making my heart flutter. “This is nice,” I said softly, leaning back against the cushions. “I could get used to this.” He chuckled without looking up. “Used to what? Watching me work?” “Used to spending quiet days with you,” I replied, smiling. “It’s peaceful.” Marcellus looked up then, his eyes softening. “I wish every day could be like this,” he said, his voice full of warmth. I felt a surge of happiness, my hand unconsciously resting on my stomac
Last Updated: 2025-01-24
Chapter: News that burned
LENA’S POV The room was quiet, the kind of stillness that made every little noise louder. I sat on the edge of my bed, my nails tapping against the wooden frame as I stared out the window. The moon hung low in the sky, casting a pale glow over the pack grounds. My father was late. I checked the time again, biting my lip to stop myself from screaming into the empty room. Finally, the sound of footsteps echoed in the hallway, followed by the creak of the door opening. Father walked in, his face stern and his steps heavy. “Lena,” he said, closing the door behind him. “It’s late. What’s the matter now?” I didn’t wait for him to come closer. Instead, I jumped up and ran to him, grabbing his arm as tears spilled down my cheeks. “Father,” I whimpered, my voice breaking. “It’s ruined! Everything is ruined!” He frowned, his hands resting on my shoulders. “What are you talking about, child? What’s ruined?” “Marcellus,” I cried, my voice shaking. “He knows. He knows it was all an act!
Last Updated: 2025-01-24
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